Xiao Yu merely crouched in the distance. Though he could see Zhang Ziling and Ye Zhirou fighting within the Bewildering Trail Formation,
he could not make out what kind of environment the formation had created.
Watching Zhang Ziling battle Ye Zhirou to a standstill,
Xiao Yu's expression turned grave. How could Ye Zhirou possibly fail to defeat his master...
The other side was probably pretending to be weak, waiting for a chance to break the deadlock.
Stay calm...
Calm down!
If he rushed out now and called the other disciples to attack, those two old bastards probably would not make a move either.
Were those two planning to get his master killed,
so they could seize this branch?
Damn dogs!!!
They were probably planning to get his master killed, then take the opportunity to eliminate Ye Zhirou too.
Were those two idiots really so confident they could defeat Ye Zhirou?
Xiao Yu wanted to send Zhang Ziling a voice transmission, but the formation blocked it.
Xiao Yu's expression grew increasingly solemn. Going in would only mean throwing his life away.
And once Ye Zhirou saw his face, the secret of his resurrection would be exposed!
Was he supposed to just give up on his master?
What kind of joke was that...
Watching Zhang Ziling being restrained within the formation, Xiao Yu became more and more restless.
Stay calm... calm down!
There had to be a way!
There had to be!
Xiao Yu quietly released Wang Mei. Understanding at once, Wang Mei hurried into the crowd and shouted, "Kill Ye Zhirou!!! Come on, brothers!"
Xiao Yu shouted along with them, "Come on! Come on, brothers! She's alone, what the hell are you afraid of!!! Kill her, and today we'll line up **!!!"
Then Xiao Yu ran to the other side and bellowed at the top of his lungs, "Kill her~! Kill her~!!!"
Some of the disciples actually made their move.
Elder Meng snorted coldly. "Do not attack recklessly! What if you injure Elder Zhang? She possesses the Heavenly Fragrance Physique. Dealing with Ye Zhirou will naturally be no problem!!"
Wang Mei did not care about any of that and kept using Fireball Talismans.
Even if the formation was destroyed, she had to stir up chaos.
Lü Ling'er and Lü Rui within the crowd also joined in.
Li Yunma released a Wind Blade Talisman as well. "Kill him!!!"
Xiao Yu suddenly spotted his old buddy Zhao Feiji. He immediately sent him a voice transmission, shouting, "Get in there, brother! If we win, you can do her!"
Zhao Feiji, who had already spent a year as a furnace cauldron, immediately joined in with a pinched voice. "Kill her~!!!"
In an instant, the scene became utter chaos.
Xiao Yu was still at the back, covering his face as he shouted, "Line up later!!! Everyone line up later! She dared come to our branch, so let's show her what men are! Screw her to death!!!"
After shouting that, Xiao Yu secretly took out a tube of flawless-quality Soul-Entrancing Smoke.
This stuff was about as potent as the Hehuan Pill.
His gaze fixed on the disciples beside those two crafty old bastards, Elder Meng and Elder Liu.
If all these disciples took the drug...
And he seemed to have seen a secret art in Elder Wu's Yin-Yang Life-Borrowing Art before, one that could make someone look like another person.
But it could only last for the time it took an incense stick to burn.
Watching the disciples outside the formation begin their bombardment, Xiao Yu hurried into the distance, bit his finger, and transformed into Ye Zhirou's appearance.
Those curves were even more explosive than the real one's.
There was no way to describe them except absolutely insane.
He wore nothing but a bellyband, his ass completely bare!
To keep those two Foundation Establishment Realm old bastards from noticing him, Xiao Yu directly sent out the Puppet Beast to attack those two crafty bastards.
Before it could even get close, Elder Meng destroyed the Puppet Beast.
Elder Meng instinctively turned his head. "Who is there?"
Xiao Yu turned tail and ran.
Elder Meng and Elder Liu rose and gave chase. "Bastard! Give us your life!"
The moment Xiao Yu left, Wang Mei behind him began releasing the Soul-Entrancing Smoke.
After the disciples watching the show took two breaths of it, they immediately got high.
Wang Mei shouted excitedly, "Master! Run----!!!" Her voice cracked.
Zhang Ziling hurriedly spun the formation disk within the formation and fled for her life.
She no longer cared about the formation.
If she did not run now, she would not be able to hold on any longer.
Ye Zhirou also ran out of the formation.
The moment she emerged, she saw a huge crowd of crazed Hehuan Sect cultivators charging toward her to kill her.
"Line up! Hahaha! Everyone, line up~!!!"
With a disgusted expression, Ye Zhirou unleashed her magic sword and cut down three people with a single strike.
Zhang Ziling turned around, still wanting to set up the formation, but Wang Mei, Lü Ling'er, and the others hurriedly shouted, "Run... they've all gone mad!!!"
Looking at those disciples who feared neither death nor danger, Zhang Ziling could not bear it.
How could she get all the sect's disciples killed just to save her own life?
Watching Ye Zhirou slaughter in every direction, and watching Elder Meng and Elder Liu flee, Zhang Ziling raised her hand and was about to bite her finger.
Today, she could probably only burn her lifespan and fight the other side to the death!
Just then, Xiao Yu, dressed in a bellyband and fleeing in the distance, had already led a huge group of men over.
The Thunderwalking Art had nearly made him run until his skin peeled off.
When Zhang Ziling saw that incredibly outrageous woman across from her, her eyes nearly bulged from their sockets.
Seeing that she had come out, Xiao Yu hurriedly sent her a voice transmission. "Hurry!!! Master! Those two old dogs are right behind me—feed them Hehuan Pills! Hurry and feed them! I'm about to die!!"
His legs were practically about to snap.
If not for the Nine Yang Divine Body and the Thunderwalking Art, he would have died long ago.
Zhang Ziling immediately understood.
She could not defeat Ye Zhirou, but could she not handle these two?
With a raise of her hand, she unleashed the Heavenly Fragrance Secret Art.
Elder Meng and Elder Liu, still chasing Xiao Yu, instantly became entranced.
So fragrant...
What was that smell?
How could it be so fragrant?
Elder Meng immediately covered his nose and mouth. "Not good... it's the Heavenly Fragrance Physique! Zhang Ziling, you bitch, you actually..."
Ye Zhirou also looked up, grinning with smug amusement. "Dogs biting dogs? Hehe! How wonderful! So this was what you were trying to do?"
"This works too. Saves me the trouble of doing it myself!"
Just then, she suddenly saw a woman...
A woman who looked exactly like her, wearing a bellyband and running for her life ahead of them!
Her neck immediately shrank back, and all five of her features widened in shock!
So big!
Fucking enormous!!!
Just then, Elder Meng and Elder Liu, who had been entranced by the Heavenly Fragrance Physique, had their minds further clouded by the Soul-Entrancing Smoke Zhang Ziling released.
With a slippery serpentine maneuver, Xiao Yu darted behind a wall, lay beside a corpse, and played dead.
That mob of crazed men behind him charged straight toward Ye Zhirou ahead. "Hahaha!!! Beauty~!"
"Mine! Mine!!!"
Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes as he lay on the ground.
What happened next had nothing to do with him. Everyone, fend for yourselves.
Ye Zhirou was still searching for the person who had transformed into her.
No matter how she spread out her divine sense, it was useless.
She immediately realized the problem. That person definitely carried a treasure that concealed their aura!
"Damn it! You actually dared humiliate me?! Don't let me catch you!!!"
With one move, the few people before her were instantly blasted away.
Before she could recover, Elder Meng and Elder Liu, drugged out of their minds, flew before her.
Their eyes were wider than each other's.
After Elder Liu, who was somewhat effeminate, glanced at Elder Meng, he even tossed him a flirtatious look.
The next second, Elder Meng raised the Wind-Controlling Seal and charged at Ye Zhirou.
Elder Liu also chased after Elder Meng with his magic fan in hand. "Old Meng... actually, toward you, I..."
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